She goes over to the friend's place more to socialize than anything. I couldn't understand it myself, but I wasn't going to open my mouth either. This teacher makes his student stay after classes because he overheard some of her classmates talking about her and he is quite concerned with her reputation with being a girl that thinks she can get whatever she wants. This caught my attention right away, so I unwadded them and peeled open the stuck crotch. It took about 15 minutes for me to diagnose the computer problem spyware crap , so I started an anti-spyware scan and we went out on the back porch to chat while it ran. And I was trying to hide the tent pole I was producing in my shorts. My wife started walking towards the door, apologizing and restating her lack of time when I reminded her that she hasn't touched me in a week and it wasn't too much to ask for her to give me 5 minutes.
See photos of such panties soaked with sperm. So anyway, I went over one afternoon after my wife came home and told me they were having computer problems again. The grey crotch of her panties had the usual dark smear from her pussy, but right about where her vaginal opening would rest, I saw a quarter-sized smeared puddle of semen. I have to honestly compliment them on how they look or it drives me nuts. My wife laughed and opened the door and said that she was fine, but thought they were both getting too worked up, smirking and casting a look at the bulge in his pants. I had my wife lean forward and spread her legs while I leaned forward and smelled her pussy while I rubbed off. Usually, my wife's dried juice is a little yellowish in color, but these had a white, shiny color about them.
She thanked me again and said it was nice to hear that once in a while. I sometimes get turned on by inspecting her knickers to the point that I have a quick jerk while looking at them, adding my own juice to her dried remnants on her panty crotches. We quickly headed downstairs and I sat on the loveseat next to our bed. This is the point where I know I'd be embarrassed and apologizing, but this guy just smiled and stepped in and closed the door behind him, locking it. She was wearing some sort of sleeveless summer blouse and a pair of short, whitish jean shorts.
Picking up on her hint that she doesn't get compliments from her husband, I asked her if she missed that, which she shyly indicated she did. I then asked her if they had been together again after that, but she quickly denied that, saying she felt too guilty to do it again. I left her top on in case we needed to make a hasty redress and retreat. I stood up and dropped my shorts to the floor, which were quickly joined by my boxer-briefs. She put her hands around my neck and rested her head on my chest, sighing softly and enjoying the physical attention she'd missed for too long. Now the teacher understands how his student always gets what she wants! Gee, she'll wear his cum home inside her, but not mine on her.
She seemed to really get into that and started pushing back harder until she finally came. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't turned on, but I was a little more than curious as to what caused it. I had her tell me more about the encounter. I knelt behind her and rubbed my tip between her lips, wetting it in preparation of going deep inside her. However, my wife is a moral, bright but somewhat introverted woman, so I couldn't even picture her having sex with another man and not talking to me about it. Her hips stiffened and shook slightly while I felt her pussy grab the base of my dick. I did that twice when she pulled her legs back, offering me her moist pussy.
She just lit up and smiled at that, thanking me. My wife recoiled a little in surprise at this move, but he didn't even stop to notice, as he'd pulled down his fly and tugged his dick out. I know she almost never gets compliments from her husband. So I complimented her, saying she looked really nice today. She knows she can have sex with someone else with my blessing as long we talk about it shortly before or after, in the event of an impulse encounter. I told her that it's just the truth, so no thanks were necessary. My wife made an excuse about needing to leave and then drove around for an hour or so in her cummy red panties, I assumed.
He didn't say anything either. It was kind of hard on me not being able to tell her what I know and still is because I go over there myself sometimes to help their son play his little student guitar or to fix their computer. My wife and I are both friends with her friend. He's always been flirty with my wife even when I'm around. . I pushed forward inside her, just an inch or so and was amazed at how small her pussy was.
My wife just quickly pulled her shorts and underwear down, turned around and bent over the sink for him. About 2 weeks later, I was doing laundry again and having my usual pervert's review of her underwear. He wiped off his dick with some tissues, zipped back up and left quietly. My wife quickly got dressed and gave me a hug and a kiss, telling me she'd be home in a few hours. She eventually broke free from him, laughing and claiming between breaths that she was going to pee herself if he didn't knock it off.